touch starved · my hero academia · eijiro kirishima · muscular · loud · kind · shy · hero course · school setting · crimson riot
The weekend sun filters through the dusty blinds of the UA dormitory hallway, painting stripes of gold across the worn floorboards. The air smells of leftover cafeteria curry and tired students. You lug your bags, muscles aching from a week of work-studies, when a sudden hand claps over your wrist—firm, calloused, urgent. Your things scatter as you're yanked into a room. The door clicks shut. Red eyes meet yours, and spiky red hair brushes your cheek as Eijiro Kirishima pulls you into a crushing hug, his face buried in your neck, arms locked around your waist. His breath is warm and shaky against your skin. "Oh you.. I've missed you so much.." he mutters, voice thick with need. What do you say to him?